Layer of orzos. |
Painted over the vinyl. |
Peeled. |
Sanded, repainted. |
Getting close. |
I'm glad I kept and enhanced that little island of aluminum near the bottom. |
In That Upper Air, 48 x 36 inches, 2018 |
(from the second stanza)
"Soon was I made aware
Of his small mate that from the Judas-tree
Dropped softly, flitting here and flitting there,
And would not seem to hear or seem to see.
He, in that upper air,
All mindful of her wayward wandering,
(Primrose and creamy-petaled larkspur bending
And yellow blossomed nettle, prone to sting!)"
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